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The Outlaw's Prayer (Album Version)

Johnny Paycheck1999年8月1日

The Outlaw's Prayer (Album Version) 歌詞

The Outlaw's Prayer (Album Version) - Johnny Paycheck

You know I worked the Big Packet show in Fort Worth

Saturday night

 

We had all day Sunday to rest and relax

 

Before I caught another flight

 

So I decided to walk down town an' get myself a little fresh air

 

Before long

I found myself in front of a big church

On the corner of the square

 

Boy I could hear that singin' way out in the street

 

Sure was a beautiful sound

 

So I just walked up the steps an' opened the door

 

An' started to go inside an' sit down

 

But before I could

A young man walked over to me an said Excuse me Sir

 

But I can't let you in with that big black hat

 

Those jeans that beard an' long hair

 

So I just left went back outside

 

Sat down on that kerbing

 

An I thought to myself

 

That's the house of the Lord

 

That guy's got the hell of a nerve

 

Tellin' me I can't worship anywhere I please

 

So right there in front of that Church

 

I just knelt down on my knees

 

I said Lord I know I don't look like much

 

But I didn't think you'd mind

 

I just wanted to be with your people

Lord it's been a long time

 

A while ago a saw a wino over there in the alley

 

All bent over in tears

 

An' I thought how one stained glass window

 

From this Church

 

Would feed his family for years

 

Then there's those fine cars parked outside

 

Too many for me to count

 

Made me think how people walked for days

 

To hear your sermon on the mount

 

Then there's those fine ladies in the choir

 

Lord singin' like they really love it

 

Hell last night

 

They were dancin' on the front row of my show

 

Drinkin' beer screamin

'Sing Shove It '

 

You know

Even John the Baptist wouldn't be welcome in this place

 

With his coat made of Camel hair an' sandals on his feet

 

An' a long beard on his face

 

You know Lord

 

When you come back to get your children

 

An' take 'em beyond the clouds

 

To live forever in Heaven with you

 

Well I'd sure hate to be in this crowd

 

You know Lord

I'm not perfect

 

Some even call me no count

 

But I'll tell you

I believe a man is judged by what's in his heart

 

Not what's in his bank account

 

So if this is what religion is

 

A big car a suit an' a tie

 

Then I might as well forget it Lord

 

'Cause I can't qualify

 

Oh by the way Lord

 

Right before they kicked me out

 

Didn't I see a picture of you

 

With sandals an' a beard

 

Believe you had long hair too

 

Well this is Paycheck signing off

 

 

I'll be seein' you Lord I hope